Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 109 Weiwei: Hunting time!

found it?
Harry raised an eyebrow and looked at the goblin waving the paper.

He didn't rush to get up, but gave the opportunity to Bo Derek.

Sure enough, the person who was most anxious after hearing the news was none other than Bodrick.

Bodrick trotted forward and took the paper.

Then he held the paper in both hands and handed it to Harry.

Harry was very satisfied with the advice of the president of the Goblin Brotherhood in front of him.

He took the paper, looked at it carefully, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

The above roughly means that in August of 1899, Gellert Grindelwald came to Gringotts in England, took the token of Vladia Grindelwald, and emptied the vault, including all the gold Galleons, various antiques, and even all the alchemical materials.

No, Gellert, are you the Niffler?

Harry's eyebrows twitched. He really wanted to know how Vivi would react when she knew all this.

"If I remember correctly, isn't the token this wand?"

Harry said as he was about to pull his wand out of his robes.

"No!" The goblins present shouted in unison: "Mr. Potter, no! Don't take out that wand!"

Harry then pressed his wand.

"The records show that Miss Grindelwald set up two tokens for the vault." The head of Gringotts held up the paper with Vivi's magic signature and read, "One is permanent, which is the wand in Mr. Potter's hand. The other is a one-time use, which is the family crest of the Grindelwald family... But Miss Grindelwald set him a limit of 100,000 gold Galleons. Because it was so long ago, we don't know why he was allowed to withdraw all the gold from the vault in the end."

After that, the person in charge handed the paper to Harry.

"Mr. Potter, could you please confirm whether the magical signature above belongs to Miss Veratea Grindelwald?"

Harry touched the signature gently and found that it was indeed left by Vivi herself.

Now it makes sense.

what!
After all this trouble, it was you, the Niffler, who took away all the things your sister left behind!

Harry felt it necessary to talk to Vivi about this matter.

When you see Gellert, you must pull his legs and shake him so that all the gold coins in his pockets will pop out!

"I see." Harry handed the document back to the person in charge of Gringotts and said, "This delivery note - give me a copy."

Hearing Harry's words, the goblins present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Mr. Potter."

There were even young fairies who were still muttering in their hearts that it was all because the goblins had passed down the goblin story for hundreds of years and had given them too many stereotypes. Wasn't Mr. Potter very kind and benevolent? He was not the evil star that everyone had said he was!
The goblins moved quickly, and it didn't take long for Harry to get a copy of the delivery note.

He tucked the delivery note away with satisfaction and put it away carefully, intending to let Vivi take a good look at what her lovely brother had done after returning to the map secret room.

"But," Harry said again, "this is also a negligence in your work. I think Gringotts should compensate me and my Vivi, right?"

"This is what we should do, Mr. Potter!" The person in charge of Gringotts immediately patted his chest and said confidently.

"I hope your compensation will satisfy me. I'll give you one night to come up with a compensation plan—" Harry stood up, "It's getting late, so I'll take my leave now."

"Please take care." The person in charge of Gringotts bowed and said.

After leaving Gringotts, Harry touched the portkey and returned to the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

At the same time, the effect of the aging agent disappeared completely. He snapped his fingers, and the clothes on his body instantly changed to a size that fit him.

After returning to the Leaky Cauldron, Old Tom was still a little curious. He scratched his head in surprise, wondering when Harry Potter left here.

He didn't think much about it. After greeting Harry, he continued to wipe the cup.

Harry was having a good time, but Draco was not.

In Malfoy Manor, Draco still looked like he had something on his mind.

"Little dragon?" his mother Narcissa asked gently, "What's wrong with you? If there is anything, you must tell your parents."

"I, uh..."

Draco opened his mouth.

He wanted to spill the beans and tell everything that had happened before.

But when he reached his lips, he backed off.

It was nothing. He picked up a book of black magic that his father had forbidden him to touch at home, and brought it to school, causing such a large-scale commotion...

Even his arm was branded with something that looked like a mark of dark magic...

And the terrible design makes it hard not to think of a curse.

Thinking of this, Draco began to hesitate again.

If he said it out loud, what awaited him would be a scolding from his old father, and that would be the end of him.

"Go ahead, Draco." Lucius sat in a chair, sipping tea leisurely.

"It's nothing, actually." Draco took back his words: "We just lost the House Cup, so I'm feeling a little down."

College Cup?
Lucius and Narcissa looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just the House Cup, Draco." Lucius raised his eyes. "Don't act like a kid who can't get a broom."

Narcissa reached out and rubbed the child's head, feeling as if Draco was hiding something.

But the child didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to force him to answer, so in the end the child was the one who got hurt.

Forget it, let’s wait until Xiaolong is willing to talk.

After dinner, Draco went to the bathroom with a heavy heart.

He asked the house elf to prepare the water for him, reached out and touched it, and said unhappily: "Lally! The water is a little hot!"

"I'm sorry, little master."

A thin female voice said, she suddenly appeared, revealing her thin body, and walked forward to re-fill Draco's bath water.

"Okay, get out! You're so clumsy." Draco waved his hands impatiently.

"Bad Lali! Bad Lali!" Lali banged her head against the bathtub and said in a sad voice.

House-elves are always like this, punishing themselves severely for something they haven't done well.

"Okay, Lali." Draco sighed. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Lali who was still bumping into the bathtub. "You are used to serving your mother. It's normal that you don't know my habits. Go out now and don't bother me here."

"My little master..." Lali sobbed, "My little master is so kind..."

Draco waved his hand impatiently and sat in the bathtub.

Lali raised her tearful eyes, and when she saw Draco's left arm, her eyes suddenly widened.

She let out a shrill scream. "Tsk." Draco snorted irritably. He had no time to care about Lali. He was only worried about the curse on his arm.

Then he realized a problem.

Lali screamed, was it because of her arm?
He quickly looked at Lali and said to her, "Lali! I order you! You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened to my arm! Do you hear me?"

Lali whimpered and disappeared into the bathroom.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the integrity of house-elves and knew they would never betray their masters.

But he didn't expect one thing...

Lali was brought here by his mother from the Black family, and his mother Narcissa was Lali's owner...

Sure enough, after leaving Draco's bathroom, Lali went to the living room.

Narcissa and Lucius were drinking tea and chatting about why Draco was emo again today.

Lucius frowned when he saw Lali suddenly appear.

But considering that Lali was Narcissa's elf, he didn't say much. He had to give his wife some face, otherwise... well, uh...

"Lally?" Narcissa knew that her husband didn't like to be disturbed when he was drinking tea. She frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

"Bad Lali! Bad Lali!" Lali picked up a book on the table and knocked her head hard: "Lali's eyes really shouldn't exist! It saw the little master's secret! Bad Lali! Bad Lali!"

The little master's secret?

Lucius, who was originally a little unhappy, suddenly raised his voice by an octave.

"You mean Draco? What happened to him?"

The Malfoy family has only one son. Although Lucius usually appears to be a strict father, Draco is his only son after all.

It's like you're afraid it will melt if you hold it in your mouth, and you're afraid it will fall if you hold it in your hand.

Now Draco has a "secret" and it has been discovered. Some of them are shameful secrets, which Lucius has to pay attention to.

"Bad Lali! Bad Lali!" Lali was still hitting her head.

"Lally!" Narcissa said sternly, "I order you not to hurt yourself again!"

Lali stopped her self-punishment with tears in her eyes, raised her head and looked at Narcissa pitifully.

"The mistress loves Lali and doesn't allow her to punish herself, but Lali knows she is a bad person! She shouldn't see the little mistress's secrets!"

"What happened to Xiaolong? Tell me quickly." Narcissa said hurriedly.

Since it concerns her son, she can't take it easy.

"The young master doesn't let Lali say it. If Lali says it, he will punish her!" Lali said while sobbing.

Narcissa snorted, "Lally! In the Malfoy family, you only have one master! That's me! Now I order you to tell me Draco's secret!"

Lali let out a sob, raised her head eagerly, and then quickly lowered it again.

She couldn't disobey her master's orders, even though she liked Draco very much and got along well with him.

"Lali...Lali was helping the young master take a bath and running the water." Lali told the whole story. "Lali made the water too hot, and the young master scolded her and asked her to run the water again. Lali wanted to punish herself, but the kind-hearted young master stopped her and asked her to leave."

"But Lali saw a mark on the little master's left arm, a very evil mark--" Lali said here and started hitting her head again.

"What is the mark?" Narcissa grabbed her thin arm and said, "Lally! I order you not to punish yourself!"

Lali put down her hands pitifully and began to describe it to the two people: "It was a black skull, and a big python came out of the skull's mouth, like a tongue. It really scared Lali to death... Lali seemed to have seen this kind of thing somewhere before..."

After Lali's description, Narcissa and Lucius knew what that thing was almost instantly.

They both felt dizzy, and Narcissa's legs went limp and she fell on the sofa.

"Dark...Dark Mark?!" Lucius said in a lost voice.

Others may not know what that thing is, but doesn’t Lucius know?
That is the mark that Voldemort gave to his Death Eaters...

Voldemort can use this mark to summon, control, and even torture Death Eaters...

The most important thing is that the existence of this thing will confirm the identity of the Death Eaters. Now that Voldemort has lost power, who would be willing to be stained with the Dark Mark?
As the saying goes, the peak attracts false believers, and dusk witnesses the true i... the true servant. When Voldemort fell from power, even a large number of pure-blood families who had been loyal to him before were unwilling to admit their identity as Death Eaters.

Except for a small number of people who were determined, such as Narcissa's sister, Bellatrix.

"Luke..." Narcissa held down her legs, trying not to let her body tremble: "Tell me, where did Xiaolong get the Dark Mark?!"

"Don't panic, dear." Lucius tried to calm himself to avoid making a sharp explosion. "We haven't seen it yet, and we haven't confirmed that the mark on Xiaolong's arm is the Dark Mark... We have to go see him."

"Okay!" Narcissa nodded vigorously.

The two of them walked up the stairs and came to the bathroom door.

"Little dragon?" Narcissa knocked on the door. "Are you still taking a bath?"

"I'm still washing, Mom!" Draco's voice came out.

"Well... come out for a moment. I have something to tell you." Narcissa said, "About the child of the Greengrass family-"

Draco was in the bathroom and thought that his crime had been exposed, but when he heard his mother mention the Greengrass family, he stood up from the bathtub.

"Okay mom, I'll be right out."

He quickly put on his clothes and opened the door...

Then he met his old father's stern eyes.

"Draco." Lucius said expressionlessly, "Come with us."

Draco's heart skipped a beat. How could he not understand what was going on? !
Lali must have sold herself out!

Thinking of this, Draco couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Traitor! Your double-dealing really doesn't surprise me!

He could only follow his father and mother downstairs with a worried heart, all the way to his bedroom.

"Put your arms out." Lucius looked at him and said.

Draco was a little hesitant. He didn't want to stretch out his arm and let his father see the dark magic curse mark.

"Put your arms out!" Lucius's face turned stern.

Draco swallowed hard when he saw his father's stern face.

There was no way, he didn't dare to go against his father, otherwise he would end up in a miserable situation...

So he could only stretch out his hand obediently and roll up his sleeves.

As the sleeves were gradually pulled up, the hideous skull appeared in the eyes of the Malfoys.

Seeing this familiar Dark Mark, Lucius' pupils contracted violently!
(End of this chapter)